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- "Well, we will resolve the matter between Sister Yan and I. She may have always regarded me as the Ye Chen from the past, and the person she loves is not the real me. Senior sister, please don't mention this matter again. "Ye Chen said.
"I don't want to talk too much about emotional matters. I don't know when Junior Sister Ye Yan will be able to cultivate the 'Slaying Saints and Conquering Demons' Qiankun Dao. When she comes back, you decide for yourself how to face her."
Ye Chen shook his head and said solemnly: "Let's talk about these things after I completely cut off that person's memory."
Although Ye Chen has long been determined to erase that emotion, the relationship of so many years cannot be completely forgotten. The only way to completely forget is to kill it, but now the wisdom sword he has condensed is not complete and cannot be killed. Destroy those memory images.
Han Qingxue sighed secretly in her heart and stopped talking. The two drank together again, and soon there were wine jars around them. Drunkness came into his mind, and Ye Chen felt even more uncomfortable. It could be said that he was drinking to relieve his sorrow. More sorrowful.
He reached out and touched it in the storage bag, blue light flashed, and a simple blue jade harp appeared in his hand. Ye Chen looked at the blue jade harp, put it against his face, and smelled the jade harp deeply and greedily. The smell is the smell of the rain after the rain.
This blue jade guqin was given to Ye Chen by Hou Yu before he left. Ye Chen has never laid eyes on it since they broke up. It's not that he doesn't want to, but he just can't let himself forget Hou Yu.
Ye Chen understands very well that Hou Yu, as a saint of the Blue Rain Clan, will be very safe if she stays in the Blue Rain Clan all her life. If she gets entangled with him, she will probably lose her beauty at any time. Ye Chen must not To let such a thing happen, even if Hou Yu had quietly entered his heart in half a year, he could only bury it deeply.
"Zheng!"
Ye Chen raised his hand to wave a string of piano strings, and in his mind, the figures of Hou Yu and Zhan Xiaoling appeared together.
"Zhengzheng"
Ye Chen placed the blue jade guqin flat on his knees, started to play it with both hands, and sang in his mouth, a song called "Drunk Dream Fairy Rain" by Dong Zhen that he liked very much on earth, which fit his current state of mind.
Waiting for the sky to break through the clouds under a blanket of mist and rain
Listening to the three pure and wonderful sounds is also called "This is what I hear"
Turn over the hand to reverse the fate pattern Turn over the hand to restore the universe
If you are a Taoist and a monk, why do you need to differentiate?
The frost flower sword is engraved with a single strand of toughness
Traveling across thousands of mountains to purge demon souls
A young man can be crazy and dare to scold the world for being unkind.
I don¡¯t care about chance or misfortune
Drunk and playing a song, which one is true, the dream or mine?
Don¡¯t forget your lover and make you feel sleepy
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Listening to Ye Chen playing and singing, Han Qingxue's eyes were filled with ripples. Ye Chen's music and singing contained a sense of heroism and helplessness that was not afraid of heaven and earth. Both the singing and the music had reached a certain level. Very high level.
With the sound of the piano, the snowflakes flying in the sky seemed to turn into snow blades, cutting through the void, making a squeaking sound, and the world was filled with a sense of coldness, arrogance and domineering.
After a long time, the sound of the piano and the singing stopped suddenly, and then another song "Daughter's Sorrow" by Hou Yu came out.
The clear rain is cold and the cloves are faint
A song of melancholy, flying flowers withered
The cool sound gradually fades away
My daughter¡¯s slave face is sad and weeping
"Tenderness Song" Liuli Tears Played for You
How can we say goodbye? Playing the piano and remembering Wushan
The stars in the night reflect your face and hide in your heart
The road to immortality is difficult and long, Hou Yuxin
I wish to accompany you to the end of my life
I only hate the sky cliff. I am separated from each other and I sigh in the sky.
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Ye Chen didn't sing, he read the words gently. At this moment, Hou Yu's figure and face were in his mind, and his whole heart seemed to have completely melted into water.
The sound of the piano lingered in my heart, penetrating deep into my bones. That kind of sadness, that kind of infatuation, that kind of unrepentance, expectation, regret, helplessness, Han Qingxue felt it deeply, and her heart became extremely restless. Being able to do this What kind of woman is the woman waiting for the song?
At this moment, Han Qingxue had the feeling that she was about to melt under the sound of the piano, feeling soft, infatuated, sad, unrepentant, etc., like a peerless fairy opening her long-sealed heart, blooming her The deepest and truest thing in life, the deepest love is only for you!
Ye Chen was a little drunk, but the sound of the piano was still intact. He could understand Hou Yu's mood when he played "Daughter's Sorrow", so he played out the artistic conception of this song, which made Han Qingxue fascinated. touch.
"Good piano, good music"??, what a good guy, so infatuated. "
Han Qingxue said in a low voice, which seemed to be more indifferent than before.
"A woman like Hou Yu deserves to be cherished by you." Han Qingxue sighed and said, "I can feel your contradiction. The path to immortality is difficult, but it is also full of opportunities. Although this road is bloody and full of cruelty, , but it is not that dark, at least it can give people a long lifespan, and ordinary people can change into loess in just a few decades, and it is as short-lived as an epiphyllum, fleeting, so that there is no extra time to feel the beauty. "
Han Qingxue's words were like enlightenment. Maybe he was born in the game, so Ye Chen has been taking advantage of the loopholes and forcing himself into a blind corner.
Hou Yu is just a cultivator in the physical realm, equivalent to a mortal. She only has a life of more than a hundred years. After a hundred years, she will turn into loess and her beauty will die. Ye Chen felt a panic in his heart when he thought of that scene. feel.
cannot! He couldn't let Hou Yu grow old like this in sorrow. At this moment, Ye Chen changed his decision. He had never planned to go back to the Blue Rain Clan to see Hou Yu again, but now Ye Chen felt that he should go to the Blue Rain Clan. Bringing some magic pills to let Hou Yu also become a cultivator in the secret realm of Mingquan to increase her life span. Ye Chen is unwilling to let her grow old in many years, let alone let her die.
Whether it's love or affection, Ye Chen owes Hou Yu so much. Although he has great kindness to the entire Blue Rain clan, he still owes Hou Yu deeply. This kind of debt It was so difficult to pay off that Ye Chen had always felt deep self-blame and guilt in his heart.
"Sister Qingxue, thank you very much. You helped me figure out a lot of things." Ye Chen, with a hint of drunkenness, gently brushed the strings with his palms, and a deep warmth flowed through his heart, like an electric shock.
"It seems that the woman named Hou Yu can make you forget a lot of unpleasant things." Han Qingxue said softly. At this time, she was no longer so worried about the psychological disaster Ye Chen would face in the future. With Hou Yu, Maybe Ye Chen can defeat his inner demons and successfully overcome the calamity.
Ye Chen's heart gradually opened up. He put away the blue jade guqin, grabbed the wine jar and stretched it out in front of Han Qingxue.
Han Qingxue smiled faintly and raised the wine jar to touch it with him.
This was the first time Ye Chen saw Han Qingxue's smile. At this moment, it was as if all the snow in the world melted in this smile. That kind of beauty made people sink into obsession. It was so beautiful.
But Han Qingxue¡¯s smile was too short-lived and passed away, leaving endless regrets in Ye Chen¡¯s heart.
"Bang!"
The two men¡¯s wine jars bumped against each other again, and each began to drink heavily.
At sunset, the remaining light of the setting sun shines on the snow-white sky and earth, and the thick snow seems to be dyed with a layer of gold, which is particularly beautiful.
Ye Chen and Han Qingxue drank for a whole afternoon. Neither of them used their own cultivation to suppress the alcohol. At this time, they were already very drunk.
A blush appeared on Han Qingxue's face, and her eyes were a little blurry. She smiled again, her red lips moved slightly, and a slight smile appeared at the corner of her mouth. It was like a spring breeze blowing, and it seemed that all the dead things were sprouting and reborn at this time of laughter.
Ye Chen looked at Han Qingxue with drunken eyes. Although he was extremely drunk, he was still captured by that smile and was deeply immersed in that beautiful artistic conception.
I don't know when, the two bodies were close together, facing the bottomless cliff. Han Qingxue's head gently rested on Ye Chen's shoulder. She had fallen asleep, her long eyelashes curling slightly. She was trembling, with a touch of bright red on her peerless face. The usual coldness had long faded away, and she looked like a shy girl.
Ye Chen closed his eyes tightly. He fell asleep in a sitting position, with an arm on Han Qingxue's slender waist. The two of them slept together in the ice and snow after being drunk.
The fine snow fell gently, one after another, falling on their heads, shoulders, and bodies. Han Qingxue's long eyelashes were stained with a few tiny snowflakes. She slept like a baby.
At night, gusts of cold wind blew, carrying snowflakes and blowing on their bodies and faces.
The stars in the sky are so strange in this world of ice and snow, and they look particularly bright and beautiful, just like the eyes of a lover, silently conveying love.
That night, Ye Chen had a dream. He dreamed of Hou Yu. In the dream, he hugged Hou Yu tightly. Looking at Hou Yu's happy smile, he also felt deep happiness. But at this moment, The Houyu in his arms suddenly turned into cold snow, which immediately shocked Ye Chen.
He rubbed his eyes, Han Qingxue disappeared, and the person in his arms turned into Ye Yan again, with a pretty face and loving eyes, looking at him with a smile but not a smile.
This dream is very long, very long, as if it will never be finished, until the next morning, fish maw appears in the east?, a ray of morning light shined through the clouds, illuminating the earth.
Ye Chen's eyes moved slightly. At this time, Han Qingxue's eyelashes also fluttered a few times quickly, and the two of them opened their eyes almost at the same time.
When their eyes met, Han Qingxue's face turned red inexplicably, and she was extremely charming. However, she soon returned to her cold demeanor and left Ye Chen's arms. Her expression became cold and indifferent again, and her eyes were unwavering. Looking at Ye Chen, he said: "We were drunk yesterday."
"Um."
Listening to Han Qingxue¡¯s cryptic words, Ye Chen didn¡¯t know what to say, so he could only hum softly, and the two of them became silent.
"You should go back."
Han Qingxue broke the silence, her voice was very indifferent, without any emotion.
"Yes, it's time for me to go back. There are still many things waiting for me to do." Ye Chen looked up to the north, and there was a crazy woman waiting for him to return in the backland forest. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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